Bring On The Wonder

“I can certainly try” he promised, he was still mostly learning himself. He didn’t know how well teaching would go. He supposed it would depend how long Meadow could stand still and motionless for. Mortis had always found that hard, but the disapproving frown on his father's face had sped up the lesson. Seer had taken his boys hunting multiple times, and any mistakes earned them a frown, and the occasional lecture.

When meadows asked if he had seen her bird, he looked up. Concerned. He was sure Rigel had been following them, and knew she would be sad if the bird had vanished on her. But… no, yeah, there he was. Drifting lazily on the winds in front of him.

He felt the sudden nip against his back leg, and startled. Then he laughed, realising she had tricked him. “You’ll pay for that!” he teased. Putting on a burst of speed as he sought to catch up with her.